Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 480 Feeling Frustrated (3)
"Ling...Brother Ling." He stammered, and as if mustering up his courage, he spit out two words from between his lips and teeth.

Ling Mo raised his eyebrows, looked at the woman in front of him, with a bright smile on his lips, "I'm leaving first, when will we get together."

Looking at Ling Mo's back and watching, You Jun's eyes blurred. He Yilang gently embraced her, "Silly girl, why are you crying?" The corner of her eye, "Let's go home first."

As expected, Hu Biao has become the number one concern of the police station, and his work efficiency is really high. In just one afternoon, he got a clear picture of Ziwei's whereabouts, who she has been in contact with, and where she has been.

It can be regarded as keeping pace with the times, what he sent to Su Mojie was actually an EXCELL sheet with horizontal and vertical columns, which clearly recorded what Ziwei did every minute.

Su Mojie held it and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see any names. He folded the paper in half and put it in his pocket, then walked out the door.

Someone called him from behind, "Mojie, where are you going?"

Su Mojie looked back, the person who called him so intimately, in this world, apart from his own mother who had passed away for many years, there was only one person.

"Liu Ting." Su Mojie smiled at the visitor, "Why are you here, don't you have class today?"

The young man with a sweet smile in front of him is the girlfriend Su Mojie met by chance, named Liu Ting. Like him, his parents died early.

Perhaps it was the similar life experience that made the two young people feel pity for each other since the first meeting. After meeting a few times, they confirmed the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend.

Su Mojie loves this little girlfriend very much, for which he has been laughed at by He Yilang many times.

"I don't have class in the afternoon. I miss you, so I'll come and take a look." Liu Ting smiled, with two dimples showing on her baby-fat face.

Su Mojie put the car keys back in his pocket, took her hand and walked towards the dessert shop, "Wait here for me obediently, I have something to do, I'll be back in a while."

Liu Ting nodded meekly, "Well, I'll wait for you here. The weather forecast says it will snow in the evening, so slow down on the road."

Su Mojie nodded with a smile, "Yes, I see, you long-winded girl."

Liu Ting pursed her lips, her youngest daughter's shyness was clearly revealed, "He cares about you, so why bother."

Su Mojie patted her forehead, and said reluctantly: "Be obedient and wait for me here, I will come back as soon as possible."

Liu Ting watched Su Mojie walk out of the dessert shop, get in the car, start the engine and leave, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up.

A clerk jokingly said: "Miss Boss, if you are reluctant, you can go with the boss."

Liu Ting turned her head and stared at the man, and said shyly, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm not your boss's wife."

A group of clerks laughed, this little girl is really interesting, plus Su Mojie has always been humane to them, and the salary is high, so they work harder.

After Ling Mo started the car, he didn't go home immediately, but drove slowly on the side, the speed of the car was very slow, he was not so much driving as enjoying the scenery along the way.

This city is extremely prosperous. On both sides of the road, apart from all kinds of boutique luxury stores and towering buildings, there is really nothing to admire on the streets.

After seeing too much steel and cement, Ling Mo couldn't help feeling restless again, so he turned the car around and drove towards the suburbs.

The phone rang, and it was Su Mojie again. With just a few words, the two made an appointment to meet, which was a teahouse in the suburbs.

When Ling Mo got there, Song Yi's car had already parked there. After parking the car, Ling Mo walked in.

Naturally, this was not the first time for Ling Mo to come to this place, so he found the private room that Song Yi was talking about.

Pushing open the door, Song Yi didn't sit there, but kept standing and rubbing his hands. When he saw Ling Mo, he immediately passed the things in his hand, "Brother Ling, this is Ziwei's whereabouts for a long time. .”

Ling Mo took it over and quickly glanced at it. The excel was very detailed and beautiful. With just a slight glance, she had already figured out Ziwei's whereabouts for a long time.

Song Yi stood aside and said: "Brother Ling, it seems that no one really instructed Ziwei."

Ling Mo looked at the A4 paper in his hand, and frowned slightly, "Could it be that I overcomplicated things?" There was no one else behind Ziwei, and he really didn't believe it.

Song Yi raised his wrist and looked at it, a little absent-minded, "It should be."

Ling Mo glanced at him, "What's the matter?"

Song Yi scratched his head, and laughed a few times embarrassedly, "Liu Ting is waiting for me in the store."

"You go back first." Ling Mo put the piece of paper in front of his eyes again, and carefully looked at each time point line by line.

Song Yi had a little struggle between sex and friends, and finally decided to go back to accompany his girlfriend. After Song Yi left, Ling Mo sat in the box for a while before leaving.

When he went to pick up the car, he raised his head and looked at the bad sky. Did he really think too much?Did he underestimate the jealousy of women?

Hu Biao felt that he was really hurt. First, his beauty trick was ignored by others, and then the most capable subordinate he sent out received such uninformative news, so he called Su Mojie , very tactfully expressed his apology.

The general meaning is this. He just saw that EXCELL sheet. If he had known that there was no useful information, he would have asked the younger brothers to continue to follow, instead of sending it to Su Mo in a hurry like now. Jay.

Su Mojie was driving towards his dessert shop, "Hu Biao, thank you for taking my affairs to heart. If you really want to feel sorry, just let your little brother keep watching."

Hu Biao was choked by Su Mojie's unceremoniousness, thinking about brotherhood, even though it was two days before New Year's Eve, he still agreed to Su Mojie's proposal.

So, the two younger brothers, who thought they could go home for a safe year, squatted down downstairs in Ziwei again.

The winter wind was bleak, and the weather forecast was really accurate. As soon as it got dark, there were snowflakes in the sky. The two younger brothers glanced at each other, and saw something in each other's eyes that was about to cry.

(End of this chapter)